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The dagger's hilt suddenly became wider. The dagger's edge increased in size, but at the same time, it also increased in width.

By the time the modification was complete, the black dagger had already turned into a black boning knife.

No matter who it is, I cannot lose this battle.

His expression changed, his body arched, his hands gripped the hilt of his blade, and he used the force of his bow steps to stab towards my heart.

This was a move of mutual destruction. It was likely that he was determined to kill each other.

I secretly spit and activated my footwork once more. However, it only shifted slightly. Even though I managed to avoid the vital points, I was unable to guarantee that I wouldn't be injured.

"Whap."

A crisp sound rang out.

My palms hit him first.

He groaned in pain as the strength in his hands weakened. He vomited out a mouthful of blood and collapsed limply to the ground.

On the other hand, the boning knife in his hand only cut a line of blood on my chest, which wasn't much of a problem.

I heaved a sigh of relief in my heart and immediately sent out a few more palm strikes, sending the boning knife flying.

He collapsed to the ground. His shoulder bones had already shattered, and his ribs were probably no better. He took in deep breaths, his head covered in cold sweat, but his expression was still cold.

With victory already decided, he no longer had any chance to turn the tables.

Miss Ji walked over with a relaxed expression and said: "How do you plan to punish him? Should we capture him back, or just kill him? "

I muttered to myself, "Capture her and bring her back for Lao Wei to deal with personally."

However, Qin Po said, "A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated. "If you are heroes, then go ahead …"

Before he could finish his sentence, I struck out a few more times.

"Pa, pa, pa, pa."

Four crisp sounds, and they were mixed with his painful roars of anger.

His four limbs had already been crippled by me.

I squatted down and grabbed his collar. Looking at Miss Ji, I said, "Let's go back together and come over immediately. How about it?"

Miss Ji nodded and half-squatted down, then placed his hand on my shoulder.

Qin Po looked at us. There was fury and doubt in his eyes, but he was powerless to say anything.

I took the sagebrush out of the ring and started to cast the spell.

With a flash of golden light, we brought Qin Po back to the underground branch of the Jianning.

Without hesitation, he pushed open the door to Lao Wei's ward.

Lao Wei and Shen Qu who were hugging each other were whispering to each other. When they saw us barging in without saying a word, they separated, their faces red.

Miss Ji and I laughed together, and threw the crippled Qin Po in front of them.

After giving them a few simple instructions, he used the sagebrush to return to the "Skeleton Refining Flower Sea".

He did not think about what Qin Po would do, and immediately retracted his thought.

I took out a "03 automatic rifle", dozens of bullets, a silencer and a "four-fold scope" for the Miss Ji.

She took the equipment and began to assemble them proficiently, "We've already found the Muscle Life Grass and Bone Forging Flower. We should have continued to look for the congealing lotion. But now that the Soaring Dragon has started to make arrangements, we should just delay the matter a little. What do you think? "

Yo? Has Miss Ji changed? Why are you asking me about my thoughts? This really flattered me.

I nodded. "Alright, we'll talk about the matter of the 'congealing lotion' after four saints talk passes. Let's go meet up with Zhu Zhao first. By the way, didn't he leave a mark along the way? If we follow the signs, we will definitely find him. "

At the peak of the White Cloud Peak, clouds and mist coiled about, as if it was an immortal realm.

It was late autumn, but it was still a scene of jade and green. It was as if he had been cut off from the world, unaffected by the change of seasons, but would be disturbed by the mundane affairs of the world.

The warm sun and clear waterfalls intersected to form a brilliant golden glow, making the small pavilion in front of the waterfalls seem like it was cast out of gold.

Beside the waterfall grew craggy rocks, which were either humanoid or in the shape of a beast. All sorts of strange things happened, yet they did not cause one to lose their sense of beauty.

We have successfully reunited with Zhu Zhao, following his mark.

They were all holding weapons and were hiding behind strange rocks, quietly staring at the scene in the pavilion below.

There was already a person sitting in the pavilion. He was thin, and his entire body was covered in bandages.

It was the Patriarch of the "Han Family of the Hezhou", the main culprit who brought injustice to the Mijia, and the "successor of the Azure Dragon", Han Ye who wielded the "cyan steel".

Strangely, he didn't see any of his men. They were all alone.

He was sitting on a stone bench in the pavilion, his back to us, but his face was hidden from view, whether in haste or slowness.

The Miss Ji said softly, "Han Ye has arrived. The other three families' people will be arriving soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a red figure flashed by.

When she looked again, he was already seated beside Han Ye.

Red robes, red hair, a grand body, and an ancient charm.

I said, "I think this is the one in charge of the 'Yunnan Yan Family'."

The Miss Ji and Zhu Zhao nodded in unison. They didn't speak a word, and their expressions gradually turned serious.

Han Ye turned his head again and again, as if he had said something to the red robed man.

However, we could only see their movements and couldn't hear what they were saying. We couldn't help but feel extremely depressed.

Suddenly, an idea came to my mind, I touched my ring and summoned Zhu Ting.

The frigid cold aura suddenly increased tremendously, and I, Miss Ji, and Zhu Zhao shuddered in unison.

Miss Ji and Zhu Zhao turned around and looked at the pavilion, spitting to themselves. They did not think much about it, and continued to observe the pavilion.

However, Zhu Ting snickered and leaned on my back and said: "What's wrong? You're thinking of me so soon? " She put her arms around me and rubbed her little nose against my cheek.

I was used to her teasing so I didn't try to stop her and said, "Can you hear the people in the pavilion from here?"

Her movements stagnated, and she turned her head slightly. Her gaze focused slightly as she shot towards the pavilion in the distance. She said, "I can hear it when I focus my mind."

I smiled and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you to give me a 'live report'. How about it?"

She chuckled a few times and said, "You are my master now. The master has orders, how could I dare disobey?" With that, he put away his playful thoughts, put on a serious expression, and began narrating.

"I know Han Ye, but I haven't heard of that red robed guy's name, so I'll use red robed guy as a substitute."

I nodded, not interrupting her words.

"Han Ye said:" Xiao Yan, why are you here alone? "Where's your dad? Why isn't he here?"

"The red-robed guy said, 'My dad just happened to be sick, so he sent me to replace him.'

"Han Ye said, 'What a coincidence, aren't you afraid that your brother will take advantage of your absence to snatch the seat of Patriarch of Yan Family?'

"The red-robed guy sighed and said: 'That can't be helped. Although I'm the eldest son of the family, I don't have much power in my hands. "Dad has always doted on my brother and has long planned to pass this position on to him. What can I do?"

"Perhaps this time, he sent me over precisely to take advantage of my absence and destroy my subordinate forces, so that he could take up his younger brother's position."

"However, Han Ye said:" That may not be so. If your father wanted to cripple your eldest son, how could he be so assured that he would hand the keepsake to you? "

"'I see, you're worrying about nothing. "Although your little brother is a bit smarter than you, he doesn't look like he's doing anything big. He's always idling around and your dad will definitely see this point. Rest assured."

"The red-robed guy sighed again and said, 'Let's hope so.'

Just as he finished, I was about to pass Zhu Ting's words onto him.

Before he could open his mouth, he saw another white shadow flash by and sit beside the red-robed guy.

The man was entirely white, even his hair was the same. It had a pair of tiger-like eyes that radiated a frightening aura. It was tall and muscular, yet it had a ferocious and domineering appearance. The word "fiendish devil" was the most appropriate word to describe it.

This guy must be the main person in charge of the "Bai Family in Sichuan".

I swallowed my words and continued to listen to Zhu Ting's narration.

"The white-haired man sat down and laughed a few times. He patted the shoulder of the red robed man and asked curiously:" Nan, why are you here? "Where's your dad?"

"Yan Nan said:" My father is sick, so he asked me to come in his place. "Uncle Bai, your spirits are getting better and better."

"white-haired man laughed innocently a few times and said," You are flattering me, you are flattering me. Your Uncle Bai is a boorish man. He only practices his body every day because he doesn't know the general principles behind his words. "If you're interested, why are you here to spar with Uncle Bai?"

"Before Yan Nan could reply, he seemed to have thought of something. With an angry face, he snorted and waved his fist in the air, saying:" Damn you, your father is really sick now. Last time, he still owed me ten jars of wine! "Originally, I wanted to get back at him, but I didn't expect him to be sick. I think he's scared of me after drinking so much, so he just can't pretend to be sick on purpose, right?"

"Yan Nan scratched his head, not knowing how to reply. On the other hand, Han Ye came out to smooth things over, and said: "Old Bai, don't say that. 'Although we are the inheritors of the Fourth Sage, we haven't reached the point where we can shed our skin and become immortal. In the end, we'll still get a little sick, but we can't force ourselves to do it.'

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud sound could be heard.

In the direction of white-haired man's punch, a large rock exploded with a loud bang, splashing rock foam all over the sky.